"Maybe this kid has a special physique. Xiao Teng pondered for a moment and gave his answer.

"Why don't you go and ask Miao Zun?" Elder Ge once made a suggestion.

"No, you can't let Miao Zun know about this. Xiao Teng's face was resolute.

"Tian'er, do you want to learn the body method?" Xiao Teng took Ximen Tian's hand and said slowly.

"What can you do with the body?" Ximen Tian was very curious.

"Dodge and move, fly the eaves and walk the wall. ”

"Can I fly?" Ximen Tian looked at Xiao Teng with sincere eyes.

"Then father-in-law, can you fly?" Ximen Tian threw out a question that was almost taboo in the Huidao Alliance.

"Tian'er, don't ask nonsense!" Wang Gang came out of nowhere and rebuked loudly.

"It's okay, but in this way, is it okay to keep a secret between the three of us?" Xiao Teng said in a low voice, with a somewhat sneaky look.

"The stepfather pulls the hook. Ximentian stretched out his little thumb to show his attitude.

Xiao Teng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed. "Okay, retractor. ”

"Wang Gang, don't run, come here. Xiao Teng stopped Wang Gang, who wanted to run away secretly.

"Alliance leader, how old are you and still playing this?" Wang Gang cried with a sad face, and reluctantly hooked up with Ximentian.

"You choose a sword, and the sword is naturally indispensable for sword moves. I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn the thirteen basic sword styles. Xiao Teng handed him a token.

"Alliance leader, I don't know how to use a sword. Wang Gang hurriedly shouted.

"Oh, forgot. Xiao Teng slapped his forehead, as if he was thinking about something.

"Let the bearded elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion go to Sister Bai Zhi. ”

"Oh. Ximen Tian replied and slowly walked halfway up the mountain.

"Then the alliance leader, is there nothing to do with me?" Wang Gang looked flattering.

"You teach him punching and kicking. ”

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Scripture Pavilion.

"Bearded Elder!" exclaimed Ximentian.

"Little bastard, get out of here!" a white-bearded old man blew his beard and glared, and slowly walked out of the Scripture Pavilion.

"The alliance leader has an order, let the disciple come and receive the thirteen sword styles. Ximen Tian hurriedly took a step back and looked at the white-bearded old man curiously.

The old man's white clothes were fluttering, and his clothes were plain, quite like a fairy. It's just that its furious expression completely spoils this beauty. It makes it more like an old man with a red neck when he bargains for groceries.

"Don't give. The old man said angrily.

"Then I'll look for Sister Bai Zhi. ”

"What?" Elder Whitebeard jumped up directly.

"Looking for my granddaughter? ”

"You can't do this, you can't do that, so how can you let me in. Ximen Tian seemed a little annoyed, and simply played a child's temper.

"Xiao Teng comes, I won't let you in!"

"Grandpa, how can you do this?" A beautiful sound was like a wind chime drifting through the wind.

The disciples who came and went all stopped and looked at the elf-like woman stupidly.

"If I can have a meal with her, I can reduce my life span by ten years. A fat disciple said faintly.

"Even if you can talk to her, it's not the same. A thin disciple said disdainfully, but stared at the woman intently, for fear of missing a trace.

"Go, go, get to work. The jealousy in a female disciple's heart was instantly provoked. She looked at her face, which was also good, and compared it again, her heart was full of inferiority.

How exactly does this face look and why is it not your own?

"I said Xu Xia, I'll rest for a while when I'm tired, what does it have to do with you?" The thin disciple was immediately unhappy.

"No loud noises are allowed in the Scripture Pavilion!" a purple-clothed deacon suddenly spoke.

"Okay, old man white. Your granddaughter seems to be the goddess of their hearts. The deacon spoke.

"That's it. Elder Whitebeard stroked his long beard, slightly satisfied.

"Grandpa~" The woman was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she suddenly didn't follow the way.

"Sister Bai Zhi, Lord Xiao asked me to come to you. Ximen Tian hurriedly walked up and took Bai Zhi's hand.

Bai Zhi turned her head and happened to meet the bright eyes of the West Gate.

The girl's heart was instantly captured by this handsome child.

Ximen Tian instantly felt that he was covered by death, and he almost ran out of breath. He kicked his calves for a long time, finally freeing up a breathing position.

The disciples on the side were all petrified like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Disciple A: "Why haven't I returned to my childhood?"

Disciple B: "Oh my God, the image of the goddess in my heart." ”

Disciple C: "... ”

"Alright, you go away. Bai Zhi stomped her foot.

"Master. "Ximen Tian is the first to strike.

"I'm not that old. Bai Zhi smiled and picked up Xiao Teng's letter.

"The Alliance Leader has already informed me. Bai Zhi took Ximen Tian's hand and entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion directly.

"Oh, granddaughter, I haven't agreed yet. Elder Whitebeard finally interjected.

"Master, your grandfather... It seems that I disagree. Ximen Tian held Bai Zhi's hand tightly.

"Grandpa, I'll tell grandma if you do this again. Bai Zhi snorted lightly and entered the Scripture Pavilion with Ximen Tian.

"Grandma, grandma?" Elder Whitebeard muttered a few words back and forth, and suddenly chased after him.

"Granddaughter, I was wrong!"

School training grounds.

"Tian'er, do you know what swordsmanship is?" Bai Zhi asked straight to the point.

"Swordsmanship is murder. Ximen Tian replied impassionedly.

"It's so rude. It was Lord Xiao who told you. Bai Zhi pouted, a little dissatisfied.

"Then what does the master think?" Ximentian is a child after all, and he can't hide his curiosity.

"Swordsmanship is to protect the people you love," Bai Zhi said affectionately.

"Swordsmanship, protect the people you love?" Ximentian's face suddenly changed, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Tian'er, why are you crying, isn't what my sister said right?" Bai Zhi hurriedly comforted. took out a gauze towel and wiped Ximentian's face.

The scarf with the fragrance of the moon season is a little soft, and it also carries the body temperature that belongs to a woman.

"The master is right. Ximen Tian raised his head, and there was some depth in his eyes.

What kind of eyes are these, which make people fall deeply into them, this is not the eyes that a four-year-old child should have, this is the exhaustion of countless ups and downs. Bai Zhi couldn't help but lose her mind.

"Master, master......" Ximen Tian called softly.

"Oh. "Bai Zhi hasn't come back to her senses yet.

"Why do you still call me master, call me Sister Bai Zhi, or call me Zhi'er. Bai Zhi frowned, pretending to be unpleasant.

"Sister Bai Zhi. Ximen Tian's little face was slightly red.

"Alright, I'll tell you about the first of the thirteen sword styles. Bai Zhi was a little silent, and the long sword appeared out of thin air. He looked at Ximentian's shocked appearance, and the vanity in his heart was slightly satisfied.

Ximen Tian pursed his lips and quietly watched the long sword swing, picking it once, as if it was not a dry basic swordsmanship, but a beautiful art.

"How's that? How much do you remember?" Bai Zhi demonstrated it and stopped, as if a butterfly had stopped on the flower bones, giving birth to a natural beauty.